𝔸 𝕎𝕀𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕃𝕀𝔽𝔼 | Centaur RP (Closed)

[ArtyAlpha]

A M E I N A x
female | early-thirties | monarch | tagged: Fay |
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The woman strode calmly along the forest, her hooves echoed subtly through the clumped dirt. The monarch often enjoyed a simple walk around the land of her beautiful mothers creation. Many chi chi's chased aside her as she strode. She smiled sweetly to them. Stopping, Ameina leant down and caressed one in her hands. She cupped the tiny creature and ruffled its feathers lightly in an affectionate manner. The chi chi seemed to purr subtly in enjoyment of its pets. The creatures then flinched and raced off from the monarch. Curiously, Amy followed, there she met Fay, a sweet deer caretaker, she smiled to the woman as she lay in the dirt, covered in chi chi's "They do love you don't they?"

D E X T E R x
male | early-twenties | defender | tagged: Marigold |
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As he raced through the forest, he galloped past trees and shrubbery. It washed past him like green and brown blurs. Coming to an abrupt halt, Dexter huffed and heaved in exhaustion of his long run. He sighed and took a deep breath to calm himself. His body subtly began to ache and he continued to walk in random direction. he froze as a sound echoed not too far away "Damit!" he smirked as he recognised the voice. He trotted calmly over to Marigold and raised a brow as he saw her kick the DIY target "Now what did that ever do to you??" he said playfully, a smirk etched on his face to her

[ArtemisRose]

★ Kitani
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◄ 20｜Female｜Horse｜Straight｜Tagged; open ►

indentationKitani was weeding around a patch of flowers. She felt a bit guilty pulling a small paling from the ground, but if it came between it and the magic flowers she would choose the flowers. A few chi chi's parched on her back, making her itch where their small nails dug into her pelt. She finished weeding and stood, shaking them off good-naturedly . They ran off pell-mell and she idly wandered around for awhile near the Mother tree.

★ Dante
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◄Around 12｜Male｜Halfa 'Deer'｜Uncertain｜Tagged; Casper ►

indentationDante eyed the nearby centaurs, then eyed the water. As much as he disliked it, he desperately needed a bath, having been in the woods for two days straight. Hesitantly, he entered the water, only going up to his lower chest and rubbing away the dirt. He quickly exited the pool. It felt nice to be clean.
He spotted Kasper? Kuzan?, another Youngling, looking as nervous as he did nearby. Dante decided to expand his limited social skills and walked toward the centaur, stopping a few paces away. The real hard part was knowing what to say. "Hello. Kasper, isn't it? "Dante doubted the conversation would go anywhere, but at least he'd know for certain the younglings name.

[swiftblossom]

⚜ -- colt | male | bisexual | horse | caretaker | tags; cain

Colt was moving around, he wasn't taking care of the flowers like usual. rather, he was caring for a runt wild rabbit that had been abandoned by it's mother when their nest moved. colt assumed that the small thing was weaned, as it's eyes and ears were open and it would eat various plants. he didn't need the small thing messing with his garden, hence why he was moving it to a safer area. there were three chi chies that perched on his back, sitting an enjoying the ride. as colt moved into the mother tree, he noticed his rather distressed monarch. "you seem stressed, sir. i'm guessing it's the cold nothing?" colt stopped in front of the larger centaur, holding the small rabbit close to his chest.

⚜ -- alaric | male | homosexual | deer | creator | tags; open

Alaric was laying down beside the falling spring. there was a make-shift lyre in his hands. his abandoned bow that he'd been carving sat at his side as he took his break to do something he enjoyed a bit more. his fingers gently strummed the strings, causing a beautiful melody to ring around him. the younglings were on the other side of the springs, and he didn't mind their bathing all that much, as being it the water could help them learn to swim. alaric silently continued on his harp, now beginning to sing along to the tune. the small centaur was known, not only for his woodwork, but also for the instruments he could create with some sticks and simple carving tools. he was an artist at heart, which led to his weapons and tools to be engraved in beautiful and rather elaborate designs.

[kesshowolf]

❁ Willow ❁

she carried a large bowl of bright ripe apples, some mixed berries and a few herbs on her hip. She was making a mental note to take some big baskets next time she went out, as she tapped the side of her cheek thoughtfully. She noticed some other centaurs making their ways around the tee and nodded polity to each as she passed them. She stopped when she noticed the monarch, she giggled a bit to herself when she saw the perplexment on his face. She continued her way towards him, he called “Cain, you’re going to get wrinkles if your face stays that way for too long.” She smiled sweetly and continued “would you like an apple? some sugar might help.” She offered the large bowl to him as she apporched. it took her a moment to see alaric, there talking with Cain. "sorry would you like one too?"

❁[/urlRocky [/b][/size]❁
Species: centaur/horse | sex: Male | age: 13| main task: youngling/defender | location: falling spring] [b]
Rocky galloped up to the edge of the fresh spring water, his forehooves splashed into the shallow crisp water. he was swatting around his head and shaking it back at forth, he continued to charge into the water until his head was under. He popped his head out with a gasp, rubbing his forehead he felt a bump forming. “I hate horse files!” he shook his head, water droplets flying everywhere as he began making his way towards the shallower part of the falls. He looked around noticing two other centaurs, young like himself but one looked a bit older he quickly blushed.

[url=https://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=85&t=3909651&start=40]❁ [size=150]Poppy ❁
species: centaur deer (whitetail) | sex: Female | age:14 | main task: youngling(caretaker) | location: near mother tree
she knelt down and smelled the flowers, “they are so lovely, each one is different but beautiful…” she eyed them, then began picking the long steamed flowered and weaving them into a chain. She loved making flower chains with her mother, her mother always made the most wonderful crowns, she tried to remember how her mother did it. Something to do with the way she moved her fingers or was it a twist. She sighed and looked up towards the sky, her daisy chain laying half down in front of her.

❁ Snowdrop❁
species: Centaur deer (Reindeer) | sex: Female| age: 23 | main task: Healer | location: mother tree
she was laying down crushing something into a bowl. She leaned and sprinkled a bit of pine needles into it. She crushed them as well, she lifted it up to her face with a sniff, quickly lowered it with a sour face. Then looked up pondering for a moment and snapped her fingers and looked around. She found what she was looking for, it was a daisy crown made by her niece. She nimbly stripped 4 flower heads of the pedals and added them into the mix, crushing them as well. She lifted it up again and nodded to herself.

[doc .]

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xxxxxK R I S T I A NxxL U D W I Gxx©
xxxxxHealer // 23 yrs // Andalusian horse
xxxxxxCis-Male // Homosexual // Tags: open
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He woke up early that day in order to get a head start on the plant picking. Normally it was a ritual for him to get up and get out to collect what he could. As the healer of the group he took pride in having an abundance of herbs and roots for his needs. Though he was picky, he had a stopping point. Today he made his way from Mother Tree out into the forest. His walk was long, but well needed as he continued on without stopping. He was alone, for now. He took up the woven basket bag he had slung over his shoulder and put it in front of him in order to reach. This was the tiring part, bending over to pick up herbs and sitting down to dig roots. Then get back up again and move on to repeat.
This happened for a solid hour before he filled his basket bag halfway up and began to head back to the tree. He was humming to himself, an unknown tune from an unknown time.
It was only when the tree came back into view he stopped humming and smiled to himself, hugging his basket close to himself while stepping over stick and branch to head back home. He had been out for a while and figured someone might've needed something while he was out.
If not, lucky for him he had a break to deal with his herbs.
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xxxxxR E A G A NxxB O E L Lxx©
xxxxxDefender // 18 yrs // Fallow deer
xxxxxxCis-Male // Bicurious // Tags: open
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He woke a little later to find that the sun was shining right in his eyes. A true sign that he had slept in too late.
He yawned while getting up and stretching, popping joints and shaking himself out a little before heading out of the tree and just.. into oblivion
He hadn't really noticed where he was taking himself until he arrived. The sounds of nearby younglings told him he was near falling spring. His eyes opened a little more and the red head looked about for an open spot to bathe. His long hair seemed a bit frizzy and a little too dirty for his taste today.
So while rounding the shore for a little, he eventually brought himself to head into an open part of the spring and waded in until it was up to his belly button. He then sat down and got comfortable before washing up and yawning more.
Today seemed like one of those lazy days, and he hoped nothing important were to happen, else he would get stuck in the dust. He was tired and unable to function as he washed his hair out in the waters
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[axelandria]

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olive | deer | female | 17 | homosexual | healer

Olive stepped carefully up to a creator's studio, peering inside. Seeing cloth, thread, and other clothing items but no one around, she quickly entered. Olive searched around, rummaging through cupboards until she found what she wanted. Red dye. The last time she dyed her leg fur, she was caught partway and so was only able to dye two of her legs. This time, Olive would bring the dye to a secluded area first, so she wouldn't get caught. Sighing, she grabbed the dye and held it tight in her fist, then turned to leave.

[Ki-Mono]

ℂ 𝔸 𝕀 ℕ ♛
xxxHorse | Male | 32 | Monarch
xxxLocation; Mother Tree | Tages; Colt, Willow, Ameina (mentioned)
Cain was startled slightly by Colt's sudden voice, however the moment of panic on his face lasted merely a second. It was replaced by the face that Cain usually wore, blank and serious. "It's alright, nothing for you to worry about. Ameina and I were just discussing things not too long ago,", he said in a straight forward manner. Cain did not want panic to spread through the herd if he could help it, but word gets around fast. He was about to ask about the rabbit, trying to change the subject, when Willow trotted over. All he said was a simple "thank you" as he took it. He was not feeling very hungry at the moment, but did not want to hurt the Crafters feelings. She had been through enough.
"You two need not worry about me. Worry is the last thing we need. As long as we remain strong and happy, the tree will protect us." he said with his typical strong voice, but on the inside, he worried.

𝐹 𝒜 𝒴 ❀
xxxDeer | Female | 20 | Caretaker
xxxLocation; Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages; Ameina
Gently pushing aside some of the more feisty chi chi, she smiled up at the Monarch, quickly getting to her hooves and giving a slight bow. "And I like them" she responded to her queen's words. She always admired Ameina, since she was little. So beautiful and caring. She was too young to vote back when the Deer needed a new Monarch, but she was glad she was chosen. Her thoughts were distracted by the chi chi trying to jump onto her back. "They also just like a free ride", she blissfully added. Then her face grew slightly somber, "The flowers felt a little cold today. They whisper to me, but I don't understand. Are the rumors true?"

𝕄 𝔸 ℝ 𝕀 𝔾 𝕆 𝕃 𝔻 ❁
xxxHorse | Female | 17 | Defender
xxxLocation; Beyond Silver Run | Tages; Dexter
"It didn't get stabbed the way I wanted!" she pouted, partly playfully. Her hooves stomped on the ground as she pulled the spear out of the dummies head with a heave. "What are you evening doing out here?" she challenged, "Shouldn't you be on some dumb patrol?". She twisted the spear, planting it squarely in the ground. Her eye brow was raised, her good mood starting to return.

𝓚 𝓐 𝓢 𝓟 𝓔 𝓡 ❁
xxxDeer | Male | 11 | Youngling
xxxLocation; Falling Spring | Tages; Dante, Rocky (mentioned), Alaric (mentioned)
Just as Kasper was about to get out of the water, when all the color drained from his face; a fellow youngling was coming over, and to make matters worse, it was the cursed one. Kasper was so deathly afraid to speak to people, he didn't know what he'd say to him. He froze as the other deer approached. When the visitor spoke, all he made out was "Kasper". Kasper nodded and looked down at the water, unsure what to do. His hands twitching and rubbing together.
Just when things couldn't get any worse, he saw a foal out of the corner of his eye also approaching. Music begun to play, as if on some kind of dramatic cue. Was he really gonna cry? He knew it was dumb.

[ArtemisRose]

★ Kitani
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◄ 20｜Female｜Horse｜Straight｜Tagged; Cain,Colt,Willow ►

indentationSomething was wrong with the forest. The flowers seemed to whisper, and a unusually chill breeze floated past. She decided to find one of the Monarchs and mention this. Kitani trotted into the mother tree, and made her way to a cluster of centaurs, seeing Cain in the mix. He appeared busy, so she waited patiently, eyeing the adorable rabbit Colt was holding.

★ Dante
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◄Around 12｜Male｜Halfa 'Deer'｜Uncertain｜Tagged; Casper,Rocky ►

indentation Kasper only nodded, looking down. He nearly jumped out of his skin when a horse youngling came out of the woods yelling something about horse flies. As it was he managed to control the jump into a twitch. The youngling was Rocky, he saw as the youngling noticed them. Around that time music started playing from across the water. Dante looked back a Kasper. The kid looked as if he was going to cry. He sighed and backed up a bit. So much for social skills.

[swiftblossom]

⚜ -- colt | male | bisexual | horse | caretaker | tags; cain, willow, kitani

Colt frowned, the younger centaur knew cain was stressed-- it was rather obvious. but nonetheless, the man shook it off and looked to the taller willow. he gave the older woman a small smile before he began to talk off. "i have a rabbit to put down, i'll talk to you later!" he silently began to walk off before noticing the familiar face of kitani. he trotted happily over, the rabbit held close to his chest. colt gave the girl a bright smile. "hey! want to come with me and help get this rabbit to safety? i found the lil' guy burrowed between my marigolds." colt told her, a welcoming look on his face.

⚜ -- alaric | male | homosexual | deer | creator | tags; raegan

Alaric continued to strum his lyre, closing his eyes. he was curled behind the reeds, which bristled with the wind and added to his soft melody. "somewhere the timing will all come together, the mishaps will turn into sunny decembers, the lovers will be able to fi--" splashing from the spring cause the smaller deer to stop in his tracks. he knew there was one other youngling there, but he hadn't noticed the others until the splashing reached his large ears. his tune went off key, and his voice cracked as he stopped singing. he stood up, holding his lyre close to him and looking out to the pond. rocky, kasper, and dante were socializing on the other side. closer to alaric was raegan, who seemed to be ignoring the younglings. alaric flicked his ears back, and bent own to hide his lyre among the reeds. he abandoned the instrument along with his work-in-progress bow in order to have some social interaction. the shy male made his way over to the read head, though where the taller male was alaric couldn't quite stand up. he was having to wade, making sure his torso was above the water. "i forget how tall everyone is, haha." he chuckled nervously.

[kesshowolf]

❁ Willow ❁
species: Centaur/horse | sex: Female | age:29 | main task: Creator | location: mother tree
she nodded to his reassuring words, re-placing the plate-bowl on her hip. She glanced down at the map with a fresh X on it. She rested her back left leg and she looked back up at Cain. “well, if you do need anything-?” her last words trailed off as she locked her eyes with his. Her eyes explored his face briefly, after a moment she noticed she had be staring and looked away, his strong jawline reminded her of her late husbands. She shook the emotions away, she did not want to seem weak in front of him. “you know where to find me.” She continued giving him a warm, soft smile.
She turned her head noticing Kitani approaching, she smiled and turned her body slightly. She held out the bowl of apples, “would you like one dear? They are fresh.” As she held them out they gleamed in the sunlight. As if freshly polished.

❁ Rocky ❁
Species: centaur/horse | sex: Male | age: 13| main task: youngling/defender | location: falling spring
Rocky being preoccupied with his stinging forehead was not playing very close attention to where he was walking. His ears where pinned back from either pain or anger towards his injury. As he approached the other younglings he tripped, hard, he fell completely face first into the water. A rather large splash followed his entry into the water. he stayed under for a moment, growling at himself then burst out of the water with a gasp. His horsefly bite was looking better but his face was flush with anger, he turned around and kicked the rock that made him trip. It was so slick he lost his balance again, he fell once more with a “AHHH!” it was a noisy, clumsy, stupid scene but down right funny for anyone watching to be sure. He stood up once more, this time with the slippery thing in his hands, he was straining terribly as he took each step. His little tail flickering franticly as he made his way towards the shore.

❁ Poppy ❁
species: centaur deer (whitetail) | sex: Female | age:14 | main task: youngling(caretaker) | location: near mother tree
looking back at her chain, it was perfect exactly how her mother would have made it. she jumped up with a smile ear to ear “I DID IT!!!” she didn’t take he eyes off it as she held it out stretched in her hands she spun around joyfully, then stopped. She raced off clutching it gently to her chest, she was fast and flew towards the nearest creators studio. She hoped they had some hot wax going, she knew that wax could preserve her precious creation. She slowed with a skid and looked inside, she called “hello?” as she proceeded inside without hesitation. She stopped suddenly when she saw another deer inside, but this deer was not a creator. She thought for a moment, her brain struggling to change gears so quickly “Olive!” she exclaimed when her brain caught up “what are you doing here?” she stepped closer to her.